After the rain stopped, a few strong men from the village were organized to dig up the body. The person had already passed away, and Lin Daya's father still held the rope of the ox tightly in his hand.,At that time, I went to a temple called Xiangtong Temple. Everyone was buying souvenirs. At one stall, I liked this string of beads. The stall owner said that the beads had been blessed by a high monk. At the time, I even scoffed at the stall owner for bragging.,Although it was a bit pricey at 500 yuan after some bargaining, I ended up buying this beaded necklace. It feels like wood, but I can't quite tell what kind. The vendor wouldn't sell for less though!。